Live exposure!I just want merit points!

Chapter 28 You Are My Connection!
Ye Zhimei's clothes were crooked, her hair was messed up, and the tears on her face were mixed with slap marks, which made her embarrassed and ridiculous.

Nan Wangshu's vision was blurred, and the figure of Ye Zhimei in front of him gradually blurred.

I don't know how long it took, but the sky had already darkened, and Nan Wangshu was completely in a state of disarray. She got up from the ground with dull eyes, patted the dust on her body, and headed back towards home.

When I got home, it was completely dark, and the family had already had dinner. No one was waiting for her, and even the food was poured out.

Her father sat on the sofa and helped his sister with homework while raising his head to look at Nan Wangshu who was in a panic, and asked with a frown in dialect: "What's wrong with you? Did you fight with someone?"

Nan Wangshu smiled: "Do you think that I am fighting with others, not others?"

"I can control you, why don't people beat others and want to beat you, you look like a ghost, I really can't see any hope in you!"

Nan Wangshu swallowed hard, his throat seemed to be blocked by some hot and sour lump, and he couldn't speak a word.

She wanted to think in her heart: It's okay, it's fine when you grow up, it's fine if you have the ability to leave here, as long as you persevere, the hard days will pass.

After resisting and beating Ye Zhimei in the alley that day, Nan Wangshu basically spent the entire third year of junior high school being beaten. She was beaten in the school toilet, the back wall of the cafeteria, as long as it was a corner with few people.

This is Nan Wangshu's third year of junior high school.

With a sound of "beep", the projection ended, and the screen disappeared from the front into the exposure system, leaving only the panicked and ashamed Ye Zhimei and the expressionless Nan Wangshu looking at each other.

The man who was bound by the whip chain couldn't close his shocked mouth, and his protruding eyes were full of disbelief.

Wang Luoxin's eyes were red, and she wanted to say something, but she opened her mouth but was blocked by trembling sobs.

Wen Buqi looked down at Nan Wangshu's tense side face, his eyes flickered, his hands were clenched into fists where no one was looking, and his knuckles turned white with force, his whole body was trembling imperceptibly, as if he was shaking Forcibly endure something.

There are 10,000+ people in the live broadcast room, but the barrage seems to be dumb, and it has not been scrolled for a long time.

A full half a minute passed before a few barrages rolled up.

【My God, why are there such bad people in this world! 】

【I'm a fucking big man, and my heart tightens when I see it. 】

【Why do campus bullies exist in this world! 】

[Ye Zhimei, you really deserve to die! 】

"I, I, I" Ye Zhimei's eyes dodged, her hands were tightly twisted together, "I" couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

"You probably didn't expect that I would come back to you to settle accounts one day. I haven't forgotten everything you did to me in the three years of junior high school. There hasn't been a single day in all these years that I haven't hated you. Skin!" Every time Nan Wangshu said a word, he took a step closer, and after finishing speaking, Ye Zhimei was already cornered by her.

"I, I'm just you joking with you, it's just a fight between classmates"

"Playing around? Just kidding?" Nan Wangshu seemed to have heard some big joke: "Are you really not afraid of retribution?"

【Exactly, how can you say such a thing?】

【joke?Ye Zhimei brought your parents out and I was joking with them too! 】

[You are so fucking disgusting. 】

[Campus bullying sister quits the Internet cafe, don't come out disgusting. 】

"I"

"But you think it's over," Nan Wangshu interrupted Ye Zhimei's words, and took a few steps back to take back the phone from Wen Buqi's hand, and turned on the exposure system: "The liquid foundation you sold in the live broadcast room Lipstick and skin care products are said to be good for personal use, but in fact they are all three-no micro-business products, the purchase price is less than 200, and the resale price is more than [-], you really don’t treat those family members and babies in the live broadcast room as a trap for outsiders.”

As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Kefan's group message was uploaded on the mobile phone:
The system has been repaired and can be exposed normally.

The system has been repaired and can be exposed normally.

The system has been repaired and can be exposed normally.

The corner of Nan Wangshu's mouth curled up, and he clicked on the system's one-key search for evidence, and a blue halo instantly radiated from the phone, surrounding the entire room. Two seconds later, the beep of "Dididi" sounded on the live computer desk Nan Wangshu walked over to pick up the phone with the screen not turned off and rummaged through it.

Seeing this, Ye Zhimei in the corner was about to rush over to snatch her, but was fixed in place by Wen Buqi's gaze. Wisps of icy black smoke spread from her feet and entangled her limbs.

Without much effort, Nan Wangshu found the chat records between Ye Zhimei and the Sanwu product merchants on WeChat. The chat records show that Ye Zhimei cooperated with the merchants to package the Sanwu bad-faced products into high-end products for Internet celebrity self-use beauty salons and sell them to fans at high prices. The whole process was clearly recorded.

Nan Wangshu sat in front of the live broadcast computer with his mobile phone, and slid the chat records to the camera bit by bit to show: "This is the chat records found on Ye Zhimei's mobile phone. You can take a look at the products she sells. What a shoddy, I’ll treat you like leeks for the sake of making money, remember to contact the relevant department after reading it.”

A barrage of grass and mud horses galloped by.

[Fortunately, I never believed in the things sold by these Internet celebrities, and they couldn't trap me. 】

[Damn, I bought it!Is it too late to refund now? 】

[I saw someone on the slow foot next door say that Ye Zhimei's products are bad, but I didn't expect it to be true. 】

[Sister Bullying is crazy about money, and she is not afraid that one day her face will rot if she sells these things. 】

【You can really die. 】

In the neat barrage of crusades, Nan Wangshu saw his name.

[Sister, you are amazing, once you reveal it, you will be sure,]

[Hurry up and tell me who you plan to expose next, so that I can prepare in advance! 】

[I declare that sister Nan Wangshu is my god in the gossip circle! 】

【Nan Wangshu is my contact!I don't trust anyone but you! 】

Nan Wangshu: "."

Ye Zhimei was speechless now, she stood there with lowered eyes like a deflated cock.

After the chat records were exposed, Nan Wangshu put away her phone and stood up and walked over. She thought that the matter would be over for a while, but just as she was about to put away the whip and chains on the man and was about to leave, Wen Buqi suddenly I spoke.

(End of this chapter)